My mouth dried up hearing the name of the mansion. I tried to keep a straight face, not letting him know how much this upsets me. Sinclair Mansion. The mansion that held all the answers to my questions. I have a feeling that this is going to be the place where my quest for revenge ends.  

“Is that so? I would like to see that place,” I gave him a smile which for once did fool him.

“Really? You never mentioned it before,” he said nonchalantly.

“I wish to see the place where you grew up,” I shrugged my answer. It’s as I said is one of the reasons. I...